Boy #1: “I’ll love you forever”
He’s gay now, I’m happy for him and his boyfriend
Boy#2: “I love you”
Me: “Thank you”
yea that didn’t work out
Boy#3 after we were together for 2 weeks: “I love you”
Me: “Are you kidding?” Sarcastically, “Should I take my pants off now?”
He wasn’t really what I call a keeper.
Boy#4: “I’m falling for you”
I didn’t tell him I felt the same, he left without saying goodbye.
Boy#5: “You’re the dream girl, you’re the one”
Me: “It’s not me, It can’t be me”
I have decided that I don’t want to be told those three words until the man saying the words is on one knee and not just to tie his shoe. My boyfriend is great, I really like him. Last Thursday without thinking I said “Love you” on the phone, he laughed, I made an awkward noise then hung up. It was precious.
I won’t be using the big scary L word anytime soon. Unless I’m talking to my mom, because I love her.